She was so different from her brothers and father. She felt like she had everything and yet still nothing. Being Hakeem's twin came with bullshit. But deep down she knew she wasn't a daddy's girl, she was a mommy's girl. They may call her "cookie" b...
My iPad and iPhone kept going off. I was getting irritated and got up to see who the actual fuck is calling me on a damn Saturday. When I saw the contact number it was fucking Hakeem. I felt trey's arms wrap around me as he got up.
"Kay, bring yo ass back to sleep." He said in his sleepy deep voice. Shit, I wanna go back to sleep with him before he goes off. I raise up out his arms and hear him groan in annoyance and giggle. Yea, after yesterday? I needed some head and maybe a little extra. But hey, I'm keeping my virginity till I'm ready.
I answer the phone, rolling my eyes. Because only time he calls me is to make me threaten the hoes he fucks on or to bother me. Why didn't I just swallow him in the womb? Yknow what let me shut the fuck up.
"What the hell do you want, Hakeem?" I said as I rubbed the sleep out my eyes and feel trey plant kisses on the marks of my body. I started smiling. This nigga gon make me handicap, I swear. Him and that damn tongue with his damn fingers. He worked them like he played a violin in my pussy.
"Aye, dad is pissed off. Please hurry and get to empire. I really need you on this. Dad is extremely mad at me, Kay Kay." He said before hanging up. He makes me wish if we wasn't family I'd really beat his ass. I put my phone on the stand and groans as trey gets lower.
"Boy, you gon make me late." I said as I smiled and feel him pull me back to him. Feeling him kiss on my face and neck. Damn.
"Give me 1 hour, ma'. I wanna make your pretty little legs to shake all damn day." He whispered in my ear. Well... Fuck it. Those idiots will be fine.
1 HOUR LATER
Well... He destroyed my ass. He gon pay for my medical bills one day or sum. That nigga broke my bed handles, man I hate a nigga with big hands... That was lie. I was wearing something comfortable before going to that hell of place, my father loves so damn much. I parked my car in a spot and walked inside seeing that hoe through the glass. Anika. I can't stand this whore. Dear heavens. One day, I'm going to really drag her ass. But, I'm on good vibes today. I had some good head, and my soul feel good.
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(Kaylani's fit)
While I was parking the car in my spot, I checked my iPad seeing that the Lyon name was trending and Hakeem. But at the same time I was getting death threats and comments about Hakeem and saying if I was gonna be like my twin brother. I was so confused and sad because what the actual fuck did he do? When I checked what social media was talking about...
This nigga is dead now. I grabbed my Gucci purse putting my iPad and phone back inside and going inside the empire headquarters. I'm gon beat his ass.
I got up to the floor my father was on as I saw his location said he was up here. I walked over to Becky. And smiled.
"Hi, Becky. Lovely day, is my lovely brother here?" I asked as I dropped my purse on her table and put my hair up in a ponytail. And as soon as she saw me do that she knew what was up. Only the really close ones to empire know that I was fighting hoes, or boys, it didn't matter to me. I did stop fighting though when I was in my freshman year of high school.
Becky was trying to talk to me out of killing hakeem. I took off running into dad's office as I saw he pushed Hakeem and Anika calmed my father down but as soon as Hakeem turned around I punched him in my face and jumped on him. Anika and Lucious were trying to pull me off him. I was so pissed off at him.
"You fuckin dumb ass! You wanna talk about the president of our country for what?! And now I'm getting all types of shit sent to me because you screwed up! Why! W-why do you always fuck it up for me? Why d-do you always t-take it from m-me?" I say as tears start streaming my face and Lucious was holding me back. It felt like I was at my breaking point. No one knew that being his twin sister still fell on me in a way, and he really overdid it. Like that damn time when our private school mates thought I was a hoe because he kept sleeping around.
"Kay calm down!" Lucious said mad and confused as to why I was ready to beat Hakeem. I finally calmed down as I snatched my arms away and grabbed my purse from Becky.
"Hakeem, go to hell." I say and walk off. I wasn't going to deal with this shit. I knew if I stayed any longer I'd break down. In a way no matter how people looked at it, me and Andre were the same. But I was less unstable in a way, but we both had our own mental problems.
